The Hundred Turns of the Rejuvenation Blade is the highest level martial art that Han Feng has learned so far, although according to Feng Yiqing's words, the first three styles only have the power of the king rank, but it is still one of Han Feng's biggest reliance in battle.

After experiencing the martial arts exchange meeting, Han Feng had already learned about his mistakes. Now, he's going to have to find a way to make up for it.

He took out the Nine Ghost Wind Soul Sword, thought about it, took it back again, took out the White Dragon Spear, took a shot, and shook his head again.

It's too strong, these weapons are too strong, and he feels that it affects the effect of his practice.

However, there really aren't any junk weapons in his personal space.

"Let's use a sword to learn a wooden knife. Feng Yiqing reminded, "Just bring a blade, it doesn't have to be particularly sharp." ”

Han Feng nodded, took out the Nine Shadows Soul Sword again, cut off a branch, and cut it into a wooden weapon.

"Are you a knife or a sword? crooked, hehe, it doesn't look like it's the material for a refiner. Feng Yi couldn't help but smile.

"Ding! System recommendation: The basic weapon manufacturing method is 3,000 methods, and the price is 100 dragon points. ”

Feng Yiqing: The "......" system has come out to slap the face again.

"It's only 100 dragon points, hehe, the system is interesting! I bought it!" Han Feng waved his hand, very bold.

"Ding!System prompt: The purchase is successful, the item has been put into the host's personal space, please pay attention to check!"

Han Feng took out a piece of white paper, white paper and black letters, and the three thousand laws were written clearly.

Pointing his finger at it, the three thousand laws turned into an information stream and entered Han Feng's mind.

The system is convenient.

At this moment, Han Feng's mind was full of the shapes, characteristics, and manufacturing methods of various weapons, as well as the identification and appreciation of some ordinary building materials.

The method of making a wooden sword and a wooden knife for simple practice is one of them.

"Well, this one in my hand is a waste. Han Feng threw away the four dissimilarities in his hand and re-selected a branch.

With the basic knowledge of refining, Han Feng didn't even choose the same material, the same tree, Han Feng knocked on most of the branches, pinched it, and finally cut off one with his sword.

"Well, it's okay. Han Feng touched the straight branch and nodded.

It's just ordinary resin, how can it be a divine artifact? But it's good to use it, under Han Feng's sword, the branch turned into a slender wooden sword.

"Well, it's lightweight. Han Feng stabbed a sword, light and swift.

"Just use it. Han Feng began to practice the first two styles of the Hundred Turns Rejuvenation Blade. Stimulation and accumulation of resuscitation power.

Swish!

Swish!

......

Han Feng slashed sword after sword, and there was not even a blue light on the blade, Han Feng could only feel a trace of inconspicuous recovery power, which was very weak.

After all, it's just a makeshift wooden sword, what power can it have?

But Han Feng felt very steady, and he felt that the slightest trace of recovery power was very stable.

Well, it's this feeling, although it's very weak, but it's a very stable feeling, the fire can't die, the water can't be extinguished, the coercion can't be shaken, and the darkness can't erod.

Han Feng felt as if he had grasped something.

This is the power of recovery that has been stimulated completely on its own. Sure enough, what you work hard to get is the most reliable.

He began to tease sword by sword, and the initial recovery power was not very strong, but Han Feng felt more and more stable. His heart is getting more and more stable.

In the second type of rotation, Han Feng based on the Luo clan's basic sword technique, the rotation accumulated, and that trace of recovery power began to grow.

It is very steady and steady, and the accumulation is not fast, but it is very solid, not as flickering as before, if there is nothing.

The third type, rejuvenation eruption! Due to the short time of accumulation, a sword light shot out from the tip of the sword, and the power was not great, but it pierced the trunk of the tree whose branches had been cut off through a large sword hole.

"Well, it seems that your contact has been fruitful, try to replace it with a dragon tooth gun?" Feng Yiqing suggested.

Han Feng put away the wooden sword and took out the dragon tooth gun.

The spear was raised, and the cyan resurgence power suddenly appeared, Han Feng frowned, and did not continue, allowing the cyan light to gradually dissipate.

"Changing back to this dragon tooth gun, it still seems to have that feeling of instability. Han Feng frowned.

"After all, it's not your own strength, you borrowed the power of the Yuan King's blade. Feng Yiqing said.

"If you want to control this dragon's tooth gun, you have to use it constantly. ”

"So, you choose a good tree, make a wooden spear in the style of a dragon's tooth gun, practice it three times, then practice it three times with the dragon's tooth gun, and so on, it should help you. ”

Han Feng nodded, chose a straight tree trunk, and cut it down with a sword with the edge of the Yuan Emperor's blade, and then made a wooden spear.

Although I have the knowledge of refining tools, the brain belongs to the brain, the hand belongs to the hand, and the brain knows, and the hand is not necessarily. Han Feng did it carefully, wasting a lot of time, and by the time he was ready, Yueli was already yelling to go out. She's going back to her room to sleep.

Helplessly, he opened the Dragon Space and put Yueli back, anyway, it can't be tracked in the Dragon Space, and Yueli doesn't need to guard Han Feng at this time.

However, it's really time to urge Yueli to cultivate.

The afternoon was the free time for the students, Han Feng was immersed in the Hundred Turns of the Rejuvenation Blade all afternoon, the wooden spear and the dragon tooth spear were used alternately, Han Feng was finally able to master the power of the dragon tooth spear and use it smoothly. At this moment, he felt that with the defense effect and burst effect of the Hundred Turning Spring Blade, with the Dragon Tooth Spear in hand, he could deal with the Innate Black Flame Panther that used to require the combined efforts of several of them to deal with.

Han Feng planted the wooden spear in the ground of the Dragon Empire again, because he found that the wooden spear had sprouted, and Feng Yiqing told him that the Hundred Turns of the Spring Blade did have the special effect of making the dead wood spring, and the martial arts were as good as its name.

In the evening, after eating another barbecue, Han Feng began to raise spear spirits in the dragon space, just practicing slowly one shot at a time, but each shot was engrossed and used his will to nourish the spirit. After hitting it twice, it consumed a lot of Han Feng's time.

Then, it was the Tyrannosaurus Chong, and Han Feng was already able to control it slightly, but it was not precise enough.

Finally, it was the Torture Dragon Break, this powerful explosive marksmanship martial art, Han Feng only knew after asking the Mulong system that the system had empowered the cultivation experience of an innate realm cultivator into his mind, no wonder he would use too much force and hurt himself, because his own realm could not reach it.

He needed to have his own feelings about the torture dragon.

Han Feng hadn't practiced everything too much, and he needed to be careful not to let his body get hurt again.

After practicing the martial arts, Han Feng sat down cross-legged and began to cultivate the Nine Turns Wind Dragon Tyrant. The Yuan Qi Pill and the Dragon Qi Pill were swallowed, and coupled with the dragon qi that permeated this dragon space, Han Feng felt that he was about to condense a dragon vein again.

......

Coming out of the Dragon Space, Han Feng was already a cultivator who had opened twenty Yuan Veins and condensed fifteen Dragon Veins.

Yueli and Mo Qing had already fallen asleep sweetly, the dog was lying at the door and snoring slightly, only Han Xiaohuan was still cultivating.

"I didn't find Xiaohuan cultivating so hard before. Han Feng's approach made Han Xiaohuan open his eyes.

"Husband. ”

"Cultivation should be relaxed, too self-forgetful, easy to fall into demons. Han Feng reminded.

Xiaohuan understood. Han Xiaohuan nodded.

"Well, let's cultivate here today, let's go to sleep quickly. Han Feng instructed and went back to his room.

For seven consecutive days, Han Feng spent his time in such a rhythm, practicing in the morning, attending classes in the morning, and practicing exercises and martial arts in the afternoon and evening.

On the eighth day, Han Yue arrived.